Hell Hath No Fury

[Gi****]

Inspired by a probably-not-true story I heard, but we all need a dream right? The smut is fairly vanilla but the theme is dark, going a big vengeance-y, though the moral is that cheaters fucking suck.

TW: cheating, rough, name calling, unwilling-cuckold, abandonment, making fun of guys who call themselves Alpha, snowballing, abandonment

Hell Hath No Fury
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Goddamn Bec is so sexy. That arse of hers, just... Argh I wanna take a bite out if it! I was worried when I hadn't heard from her and her timing couldn't have been worse. I thought I must have done something, said something. To be honest, I worried she was, well... She always wanted me to in cum inside her but she just seemed a bit too excited about it for my comfort. It made me nervous. I mean, knocking Bec up would've meant the end of me and Jen, but I wasn't ready to be a dad regardless. And like, technically I only ever came by jerking myself off over Bec's arse so it's not like it was even really proper cheating anyway. Not that Jen cared when she saw the texts. She didn't understand that I just had needs she wasn't fulfilling. She was boring, always so uptight and prudish. Not like Bec. Bec is wild.

Like tonight, I'd been at the party for all of half an hour when she came up to me practically falling out of her cute little outfit. I was relieved to see her drinking, relieved she wasn't mad at me. And she was *really* not mad at me, she practically mounted me right there in the kitchen. Fuck, I love how horny she is. Jen wasn't at all, a very missionary-under-the-covers-with-the-lights-off kind of girl. She didn't recognise that I'm an Alpha male which entitles me to a certain lifestyle. Jen would never find an empty room at a house party and zip tie me to a chair, then do a slow striptease, running her finger into her pussy and then across my lips. Fuck, when Bec gets back from putting her plug in, I'm going to fuck the living shit out of her until I shoot ropes. Hell, I might even cum in her! Well, maybe not that, but it's been weeks since Jen and I split and I need some release that isn't Mrs Palmer. Bec's arse is the perfect canvas for my impatient load.

A faint knock at the door.

I'm already hard at the thought of Bec's naked body, so curvy and soft. I make my voice deep, brooding. "It's open." In a few minutes she'll be open too, I think to myself, mindful of the bulge in my pants. Bec creeps around the door, blushing.

"I'm almost ready," she says playfully as she approaches me, all swinging hips and bouncing tits. "There's just one thing I forgot." Trust Bec to keep a ball gag on her. I don't care, do whatever, let's just get to fucking. I am so desperate to cum.

I bite down until I feel my teeth pushed apart by the hard plastic. She buckles it tight. It's really quite uncomfortable, I always imagined they'd be rubber. No matter, Bec is soft enough. God the thought of sliding into her velvet pussy was practically too much to bare.

She slides back out of that little dress and sits in my lap, leaning back and arching herself so her face is next to mine. I strain against the zip ties, taking in the sight of her body as she grinds, desperate to fuck her until I've had my fill. "Can you feel my plug, baby?" She whispers to me. I can. God I want to cum so bad.

A knock at the door. Oh for fuck's sake, whoever that is needs to stop cock blocking me and find another fucking room!

Bec turns to me and gives me a surprised look, like she's waiting for me to say something but then her giggle breaks through. "Don't worry baby, I'll get it." She walks slowly to the door, the plug glancing from between her cheeks with each step. She turns to me and giggles, "Let me do the talking!" She puts her hand on the doorknob. "Who is it?"

"Open the fucking door now." A woman's voice, stern, familiar. "You should know better after last time." A chill, like an electric shock tears through my whole body. We hadn't spoken since I left. Jen.

Before I even know what's happening I am trying to think of how explain that it's not what it looks like, and I'm trying to tell Bec not to open the door until I can think of a way to rationalise all of this. But then I remember that Jen dumped me. I don't to need to apologise for shit, Bec and I are grown adults and we can do what we like. Hell, Jen could stand to watch, maybe learn a thing or two about how to keep an Alpha happy. But wait, what did she mean *last time*?

Bec looks at me with excitement in her eyes and turns the knob. The door flies open and Jen pushes her way into the room. I struggle, trying to pull free so I can protect Bec because Jen looks violent. Small and slender as she is, Jen does have a crazy streak and I don't need a catfight keeping me from getting laid.

Jen grabs Bec's throat in one hand, her hair at her scalp with the other but I can't get free. I can see Jen's knuckles turning white as Bec's face turns red. Fuck, this whole thing is turning into a disaster. I want to tell Jen she has no right but I can't speak with the gag.

"You sexy fucking cunt!" Jen grunts and kisses Bec deeply, making her legs buckle. What in the fuck is going on? Jen never drops C-bombs. She wrenches Bec's hair back and sucks on her neck, moving her other hand to squeeze Bec's tit like she wants it to hurt. "You *never* keep me waiting, do you understand me?" I am so confused but I can't look away. "You know what I want, whore." I've never seen Jen like this, so confident. I'd never heard her say anything remotely profane, either. I can't tell if she's trying to start a fist fight or what but she pushes Bec hard, sending her tumbling onto the bed and then reaches under her own tiny skirt to pull off her panties. I am still kind of terrified but something about this is working for me.

Jen, my demure, uptight ex-girlfriend climbs onto the bed and straddles Bec's face. "Lick me!" The only time I ever heard Jen shout like that was to nag me about cleaning the flat or not paying rent on time. "Lick me, you worthless cunt!" Now Jen's holding her skirt up for me to see her grind her bald pussy hard against Bec's pretty face.

I'm still pulling against the fucking zipties, wanting to help Bec but Jen has a handful of her hair again. "That's it, try to be a useful throne for your Queen." Bec's hands are at Jen's hips, pulling her down and onto her mouth as she groans. Then Jen looks me square in the eye. "I can see why you like her."

Jen leans forward for a moment and Bec is gasping for air, sputtering but still trying to get at Jen's dripping hole. I am totally confused but this is the hottest shit I've ever seen. "Don't worry," Jen chuckles, "we'll both still want dick in a minute" Okay, now *that* is the hottest shit I've ever seen.

All those times with Bec, sneaking out to get my dick sucked or to fuck her in the toilets at Red Rooster, I never dreamed Jen would actually be into it. Yet here she was, using Bec's mouth to cum just like I'd done. She smiles at me as she tenses and groans. It's been a long time since I'd seen Jen have an orgasm and her eyes caught mine before rolling back in her head, I knew - she was finally seeing me as the man I am: a man capable of taking two bitches at once. And with Bec here to eat her pussy, she wasn't going to nag me to do it. What a fucking awesome party this was turning out to be!

Jen shakes her head as the last shudders twitch through her body. She still has Bec's hair in her fist and she holds it as she climbs off and spits on her. What in the fuck? Grinding a girl's face was one thing but spitting? Jen was clearly wanting me to see she could be nasty. She slaps Bec hard across the face. "Stay still cunt, I want to taste myself." She yanks Bec towards her so their faces meet and she licks her all over. Damn, my first threesome was going to take all of 17 seconds. "You ready for some dick, bitch?" Jen asked. Bec nodded eagerly, all smiles. They both looked over at me with hungry eyes. Okay, maybe 8 seconds.

Jen's cruel face broke into a giggle and reached down to grab her phone from the floor. "God, his face is priceless, hang on a sec." I tried to gather myself, get some smoulder going as she snapped a shot of me. The screen's glow lit her smile, making her look almost sinister as she thumbed the screen furiously.

"Tell him to hurry up!" Bec was happy, even after being ridden and spat on and slapped around. Maybe she was wilder than I'd thought. I was racing to make sense of it all when there was another knock at the door. Fuck, not again. Go away, we don't want Avon or Jesus or whatever it is that you're selling, I'm about to fuck two girls at once!

Jen doesn't even bother to put her underwear back on, just skips over to the door in that tiny dress that shows off her petite body.

"Yessss!" she squeals and jumps out of my vision for a moment before being carried in with her legs wrapped around Josh, kissing him passionately.

What in the fuck was *he* doing here? And why was Jen making out with him? Fuck, it all made sense. This was Jen getting back at me by pashing the pansy soyboy from her work. Josh didn't measure up to any of the Alpha tenets, yet he was holding my girlfriend like she was nothing, as Bec watched from the bed, working the small plug in and out of herself beneath her panties.

I wrestled against the binds and tried to holler my objection. I mean, if we're going for a group thing then fine! But get a real man, not this fucking softcock.

Josh walks Jen over to the bed and drops her beside Bec, the two of them clambering for his belt buckle like there's a prize for whoever wins.

"Hey, ladies first!" Josh says with a grin on his face. Fucking pansy, what kind of fairy passes up getting his dick sucked by two chicks at once? He takes one look at Bec's face and smiles wide, turning to look at Jen. "You already got some, didn't you?" he says and Jen, having lost all the ferocity she had a minute ago and coming off like an obsessed school girl, nods with a mischievous grin. Josh turns back to Bec and says "then you're up", which makes her melt. "Get on top of her face," he directs Bec.

I struggle and strain but it's no use. I can't move or speak with any clarity that will command the room. Powerless, I watch as my lover gets into the top spot of a 69 with my girlfriend and drops her pussy onto Jen's face. She's lost the plug and panties, her holes are both shiny with slick. I would never in a million years have guessed that I'd ever see this.

Prudish old Jen laps hungrily at Bec's pussy while Josh tongues her arsehole. It was supposed to be me! I mean, not tonguing her arsehole, cos seriously, ew... Licking a pussy is gross enough, but I mean I was supposed to be the man in that lady sandwich. I'd have had them both on their knees ready to take my load.

Jen pushes a finger inside Bec, who whimpers and leans back against it, finding a steady rhythm. Without moving his face from Bec's voluptuous crack, Josh slides a finger inside to join Jen's. They are smiling at each other as Bec squeaks and squeals. A cacophony of sounds, combined with my mental rage at being only a witness - Jen groaning at the joy of pleasuring Bec, Bec moaning as her neck tenses to lift her head before collapsing to revel in how it feels and Josh... he is a good actor, I'll give him that. He really sells enjoying get a tongue full of an arsehole.

Something's off, though. I watch Josh and Jen's tongues flick each other hungrily but who does that? it's all a bit much, isn't it? It's like they're playing it up, performing.

I am so filled with blind rage at the whole situation until a thought hits me. I've cum on Bec's arse and watched it run down over that dirty shithole and here was this loser licking where my cum has been without even getting his dick sucked. I remind myself that I'm the Alpha in the room but I am snapped back to reality as Jen giggles loudly. "She licking my pussy!"

Josh groans and tells Bec she's a good girl and pushes another finger inside her. Jen's head falls back to the bed, seemingly unable to focus as waves of pleasure take her over.

"Stay there, just like that." Josh commands as he stands up, pulling his fingers out and taking off his shirt. He finishes the unbuckling the girls had started and drops his jeans. His cock looks fake, like he's wearing one of those cock sleeves you can buy on the internet. It's the only way to explain it, dicks aren't that big in real life.

Jen looks over at me from between Bec's thighs. "You don't have to watch if you don't want to, just close your eyes." I was incensed, a torrent of anger pulsing through me, but still I was achingly hard.

Josh had barely put the tip in and Bec was already faking an orgasm. This whole thing was bullshit. No one's dick is that big, not in real life and even a horny girl like Bec never comes that hard or that quickly.

"Don't stop licking", Jen commanded to Bec as Josh's balls grazed her face, "this is not about you!"

Josh's cock sleeve fakeness wasn't even half way in and already Bec's screams filled the room. "Slow, slow" she shuddered and breathed deep like she was in a class for expecting mums. She kept up the act as he slowly worked all of his fake dick inside her and that's when it clicked.

This was all about me. Jen licked Bec's clit while Josh had one hand on Bec's hip and the other on her shoulder as she screamed like an actress - they were putting on a show to make me jealous! Jen had kissed Josh but that was all, she was getting even with me for cheating but she really wanted me back which is why Bec was getting fucked, not Jen. It all made sense, how it was going to play out. Any minute now, Jen was going to cut me loose and apologise for not being more adventurous and we'd fuck next to Bec and Josh. He was a beta, and his dick was probably tiny under that ridiculous prosthetic but I could teach him a thing or two just this once, especially knowing that Bec would be joining in with me and Jen from now on. Jen just needed to get the revenge out of her system, I could play it cool until then.

Still, for all of my judgement, it is a pretty impressive fake cock sleeve thing, and I can't even see how it's attached. He's fucking Bec hard with it and it hasn't come off yet. Bec's pornstar act is a bit over the top though, a dead giveaway, faking so loudly and shuddering her whole body. She drops her face and groans into Jen while Josh praises her for thinking of others, thrusting deep and hard.

Any second now, Jen will fess up, tell me it was all a gag and that she wanted to try again, to fuck me the way I deserved. I waited for it, feeling good that I was about to get some, but then a bit uncomfortable with her touching Josh to pull him out of Bec and... What the fuck is she doing!?

My timid, uptight, frigid girlfriend, who hates everything about dicks, licks the bottom of Josh's glistening sleeve from tip to base and back, making a show of swirling her tongue around the head and pulling him into her mouth. With Bec slumped on top of her, she manages to pull herself back and hang her head off the edge of the bed, tilting back to take him deep into her throat.

I feel the rage renewed and try to remind myself it has to be just a dildo over Josh's actual dick. Still, it's like okay, fine Jen, I get it, you're mad, but it's in the past so move on. I was willing to take her back until seeing this, but she might have just pushed things too far. Because it is all just for revenge, Jen hates giving head! She always said it felt like a chore whenever I asked her but now she was gagging on dick, reaching back for Josh's hips to pull him in further like Bec had done with her, guiding him to push it deep. His hand on Bec's arse and his dick robbing Jen of her breath, this beta chud pulled Bec back to him and kissed her neck from behind, whispering something in her ear that I couldn't hear, but the way she responded with so much silly agreement, I know it was about me. I saw through the ruse - women don't carry on like this outside of porn, no cock is that big and no guy fucks for this long. It had to be the cock sleeve.

"Would you please my Queen, too?" Bec asks breathily, "Please?"

Josh groans his approval at her generosity and holds himself deep in Jen's throat for a moment. "You ready to get fucked, little one?" He withdraws, trailing a web of drool over Jen's face and hair then steps back, watching her catch her breath as he strokes the fake cock slowly. How was it not slipping off?

Bec spins around excitedly and slurps at the mess on Jen's face. "I can't wait to see you take him."

Jen's face is flushed and it takes her a second to be able to speak. "Not like this," she says, looking up at Josh before rolling over onto her knees, facing me. "Fuck me like this."

Josh gets onto the bed behind Jen and she reacts to his teasing of her, still stroking himself. I want to tell her to stop, that if she does this, if she actually goes through with fucking Josh then we're done. Like, properly done. I want to scream at her, call her a fucking whore but after everything I've tried, I give up trying to be understood. The binds are cutting into my wrists and the gag turns my words into incoherence, just bubbling spit and dribble.

"You don't have to watch." Jen says to me, not to comfort me, but as a show of indifference. I guess this is goodbye.

"It's okay," Bec offers, kneeling by her side and running her hands along the skin of Jen's back. "He knows all about cheating." She looks at me and smirks. "Don't you baby?"

"I'm not cheating." Jen retorts flatly and Bec quickly moves to her face, caressing it gently.

"No, because you're a good person," Bec tells her, "and that's why you're my Queen." Jen's smile returns and Bec moves back next to Josh, running her hands down his body to where I can't see.

Josh looks so big next to Jen, and she looks so small next to him. God, the thought that he's about to be inside Jen had me feeling sick, even if it is just a sleeve. I hate to think that he removed it but it occurs to me that there's no way Jen could take something so thick, she was too tight. Maybe it's why she wanted this position, so they could just pretend, like the rest of it had been. Okay, I'd give her this one change, let her get it out of her system and make me jealous but if he actually puts his dick inside her, we're finished.

Jen locks her eyes to mine as Josh moves behind her. Her breath catches and then her eyes lose focus, leaving me feeling awkward and lonely. She moans softly along with Josh as Bec stares in wonder at what is happening back there.

"Yeah, that's it," Bec says, caressing Josh's chest. "Stretch her, she can take it." He laughs under his breath like it was never a question of if, only when. His movements are slow and Jen can't decide if she wants to keep her head up or to drop it down so she switches back and forth.

"Fuck," she exhales, like she's uncomfortable. Good. This is what you get. They say when you seek revenge you should dig two graves and clearly her plan is about to catch up with her. But it's too late, I'm done and I'm going to tell her that with my eyes as soon as she looks at me again. I know what her crying face looks like and this isn't far off. She takes another sharp breath in and leans back into Josh with a drawn out, guttural "Fuuuuuck!"

"I think she likes it," Bec chuckles, But she doesn't know Jen like I do.

"I fucking love it!" Jen lies through gritted teeth, dropping her face and chest down onto the bed. Josh's hands are on her hips and he is pulling her back onto him with every slow thrust.

Enough! I get it, okay? I try to scream into the gag but it's no use, Jen's locked into her character pretending I'm not here. I am so filled with rage I could set fire to the fucking house, but none of it changes what she's done and how uncalled for this was.

Jen lifts her gaze to me, like she can hear my thoughts. "I'm glad you cheated on me." She exhales sharp and shallow, like its difficult to breathe. "I mean, I fucking," another breath, "hate you for it, but these," another breath, "last few weeks -" She drops her focus for a moment, still struggling, "have been - so good, I wouldn't - have met Bec - wouldn't have felt - what it's like to be - fucked by a real man, so - thankyou."

Really? Josh. A 'real man'? I roll my eyes as hers close but despite trying to feel superior, I feel alone. So alone. I don't want to be here, don't want to see this little play they've rehearsed, don't want to have tears running down my cheeks as she tenses up, shakes and groans into the blankets.

"There you go," Josh says low, with Bec giggling beside him. "Now, you can take it all." I am ***, trapped. I hate to admit defeat, but I give up. No more trying to be heard, no more rage. Just defeat.

"She's so creamy!' Bec squeals cheerfully, her tits jiggling as she claps her hands, before reaching down there and bringing her fingers greedily back to her mouth. She does the same motion again and offers them to Josh, who sucks them eagerly. As Jen's breathing settles, Bec rubs her bum and looks at Josh, her face wide with excitement. "Fuck her, fuck her!"

"Fuck me" Jen begs in a whisper. "Fucking ruin me!"

Josh steadies his knees and wraps his big hands around Jen's tiny waist and thrusts like he wants her to break. A loud rhythmic clap, like a drum beat, echoes around the room and her arse ripples in time. Jen's face is in utter shock that soon melts into a blissful trance. She closes her eyes and drops her head back down, begging him for more.

"That is so fucking hot" Bec observes, her eyes glued to something I can't see. "I love watching her stretch around you", she murmurs in Josh's ear, draping herself around his broad shoulders and kissing his skin. "So fucking hot."

Josh drills into Jen until he's sweating and she's gripping the blankets like she's about to fall off the world. She grunts, yelps and then holds her breath before letting out a long, deep, ***istic groan. Her voice is muffled by the blankets but still she begs him to keep fucking her when she screams in affirmation.

"Yeah girl," Bec giggles, "get it!" She scooches down to lay beside Jen and gazes at her lovingly. "You look so pretty when you cum like this."

"Oh, I want to see!" Josh moves quickly, flipping a *** Jen onto her back with ease and then falling onto her, staying inside the whole time. His sweat is dripping on Jen and he lays his weight on top of her, growling in her ear how good she feels fluttering against his head while he kisses at her neck.

As his thrusts gain momentum, he lifts himself up and Jen grabs onto his shoulders, pulling herself close and tucking her head into his chest. He growls like an *** as she desperately, breathlessly begs him to fuck her. Jen is sat back, mouth agape, furiously rubbing her clit as she focuses on my once demure ex-girlfriend getting fucked within an inch of her life by a massive cock.

Jen breathes in like she's just surfaced from deep under the sea, desperately struggling for oxygen, and then she climaxes. She doesn't make a sound at first, twitching and tensing, her face contorted, holding on to Josh who shows no sign of slowing down. "She's right, little one", Josh grumbles, "so fucking pretty." A sound comes out of Jen's mouth that will have neighbours calling the cops and Josh keeps pushing into her without relent until Jen goes all floppy and just takes it.

His breath quickens, his groans rise in pitch. "You're gonna make me cum, little one."

"Noooooo!" Bec pouts, "I want you to cum in me!" She turns around playfully, pushing her round arse high in the air and jiggles it to show off her glistening holes.

Josh chuckles, slows and kisses Jen softly. "Is that okay with you?" She can't speak but gestures her consent with a thumbs up, her breath leaving her body as he does. He spanks Bec's arse and tells her she's being greedy.

"Actually," Bec sits up, and climbs over Jen so all I can see is her perfectly plump arse and thighs framing her pretty pussy. "I want to please her while you ruin me too."

"Good girl, it's important to think of others." Josh praises her.

Bec responds with a satisfied "hm-mmm", her mouth already buried in Jen, who had barely moved but lets out a sultry groan. Josh kisses Jen softly then stands to position himself behind Bec.

"Sorry Bec, I don't think I'm gonna last very long." Josh chuckles.

"Don't worry, the night's still young." Bec says dismissively, "Now hurry up and fuck me!"

When would this be over? I had felt small, shrinking smaller ever since Jen... since Jen... God, I can't get her words out of my head. And that image of her face, she looked possessed. It's all I could see when I closed my burning eyes and now, when I opened them all I could see was Josh's bare arse over the girl who...

Bec moans as Josh enters her and drags his sack across Jen's face once more. Another visual, forever burned into my mind. What had changed in these last few weeks that Jen was like this now!? She never did anything wild for me, not even close. How many times did I call her out for being frigid, how many fucking times!? But she'll do it for Josh. Bitch. Fucking bitch. My eyes were welling up again and I could do nothing but try to blink back the tears.

Josh leaned forward, like he was pushing Bec's face into Jen, which gave me a horrific view of his spread arse and even more of Jen's tongue lapping at them both. Bec was losing it with every thrust but Josh kept her head where it was. "She tastes good, huh -"

Jen cut in, her voice sheer authority and anger. "Lick me properly cunt, stop being a selfish pig and eat me!"

"Oh fuck," Josh winced, "that filthy mouth of yours, I'm gonna -" Josh groaned high and thrust in deep.

"Yesssss!" Bec screamed, drowning him out. "Fucking cum in me, Daddy!"

The tension rippled through Josh's body as he worked to empty himself with brutally hard thrusts before he slumped, exhaling the last of his grunts. "Holy shit, you guys made me cum so fucking hard."

Thank christ, it was over. I couldn't bare to see any more. My shirt was wet with slobber and tears.

Josh stepped back and moved around to kiss Bec while Jen stayed right where she was. No. No fucking way. Not Jen, not uptight, frigid Jen. She was not lifting her head to lick Bec, I had to be imaging it. Please, I mentally begged her. Please don't do this to me.

Jen's tongue probed Bec's swollen pussy until it gave up a long, thick dollop of semen, licking and sucking for more to get all she could and not lose a drop.

"Hey!" Bec whined, "That was mine!" She twisted herself around, almost kneeing Jen in the face in her enthusiasm. "What did we learn about sharing, bitch?"

"What the fuck did you just call me!?" Jen's hand was around Bec's throat in a flash, stopping Bec's attempt to kiss her in its tracks. "You sexy cunt, wait until I get you home." And then, just like they'd started, they are all tongues and wandering hands, moans and groans. Pulling away, Jen slapped Bec across the face. "You'll take what I give you and you'll be fucking grateful for it." Watching them make out knowing Josh's... Josh's... knowing Josh is mixed in there is making me want to die.

"You two are so adorable," he smirks, pulling his shirt back on. It triggers a playful argument about them being hot, not adorable. They giggle together like *** as I sit there, completely ignored. An invisible fly on the wall, except I wasn't a fly and this chair wasn't a wall.

After they are dressed, Bec snuggles in to Josh's side. "You're bringing that pretty cock back to Jen's, right?" She looked smitten, like him saying yes would make her swoon

"Oh yeah, could probably twist my arm" Josh grinned. Jen melts against him.

"I'll twist more than your arm in a fucken minute," Jen glares at Bec. "Get moving!"

As they shuffle out, leaving behind only the humid stink of their sex, messy bedsheets and a broken man, Jen sticks her head back around the door. "Just making sure I've got everything I need," she says to her companions. She scans the room and her eyes pass over me like I'm not even here. Not so much as a flicker of recognition. I was nothing to her. She closes the door behind her, and a second later it's silent except for the party downstairs. I am utterly alone and wrecked, hoping someone will come by soon to set me free.

Edited May 11 by GirthwoodWilson

[pl****]

You got talent

[Gi****]

4 hours ago, plant-city271086 said:

You got talent

Thanks dude, much appreciated 😁

[Fa****]

Revenge is always best when served creamed 😂